There's no shame in fear, my father told me, what matters is how we face it.
We were talking about the prince,' Sansa said, her voice soft as a kiss. Arya knew which prince she meant: Joffrey, of course. The tall, handsome one. Sansa got to sit with him at the feast. Arya had to sit with the little fat one. Naturally.
...grief can derange even the strongest and most disciplined of minds.
Valar Morghulis - All men must die.
Prince Rhaegar loved his Lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.
And when you have it, what then? Some secrets are safer kept hidden. Some secrets are too dangerous to share, even with those you love and trust.